He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners. \" \"Oh, that is pretty. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. “I don’t know where to go to.
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